Luyện nghe bài hát Chloraseptic

nature,
to the anguish (yeah) to the English language
this ink, you haters get wrote on like a piece of paper
This rap shit got me place
to place, you barely your house
'Cause you're stuck at your pad, it's stationary
Yeah, that's why when I brainstorm, write it out
Simon rhymin' foul, that's why you sound so shook
Why your bound notebook got tied around your
it inside mouth, go "HRUHHH"

That's what it's when the mic is out
'Cause I'm tearin' at fleshful dead
'Til your and neck are split
With these lyrics, weapons with
Like hair extensions, clips
And you're to effin' death of it
Bitch, you're starin' at a legend
In a pair of Sketchers, ripped
And hoodie black, should be strapped to a or stretcher
Electric, swear on every record,
Finger so high in the air, I bet senses flip
Like a pressure switch
less who I offend with this
I'm at your like Pez dispense

Go 'head, spit flow, bitch...

I'm at your like chloraseptic, 'septic

And you got strep, I'm too complex with, with

This I wrote is on some next shit, next shit
I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless,

And I'll a hundred of you, hundred of you
All at once I had nothin' to lose, what can I do?

My appetite for is loose, destruction is loose
And all at once just to have to chew, somethin' to chew
Somethin' to

Yeah, uh
And still conjoined at the hip hop
on point and poignant
Skilled as is
And it's and still no filter, boy
I'll put you in your (yeah) like a realtor, boy
You still in the buldin', boy
I will destroy shit, as I build it
Get the drill bit, pen is filled with
Which is the source, easy to pinpoint it
Like Like a real thin joint, it
Comes on Quilted Northern
And what? In a toilet
Yeah, I told you I'm a dog (woof, woof)

I wouldn't with ointment
Way I'm kickin' these fairies
Should a children's storybook (yeah)
voices in my head, but still get a little bit of thrill
And real enjoyment
Off what? Off the of going in
Like? Like your bitch when she gives me
Like she I'm dumb

Grabs the crown of my dick and blows me to kingdom
'Til I anointed

She makes iller

she's with me, must be from the Windy City
Pretty apparent, a M.I.L.F. when blowin' me

'Cause Kandor and two, rippin' the condom in two, woo!
Dick is a bargain or two, now I'm gettin' blue Kolonopins
Would you? I go there, you
Well, I have a few views, and comment on you

not YouTube, 'cause...

I'm at your throat like chloraseptic,
And you got strep, I'm too complex with, with
This shit I wrote is on some shit, next shit
I'm at your throat, I'm reckless, reckless, yeah

a has-been
That has been the case since back
You last went and threw your hat in the
You've trash
Stick your in the trash bin
Or end up in my next
You're a fuckboy, so time
It's gonna be flyin' like Dez Bryant
With a TEC-9 Rex Ryan, yeah!

Now watch me set it like time
All you get is sloppy seconds a Timex time
I clock into the next line
reckless, that is just my
suit, but you can get my
Columbian tie
Prostitute just climb in the and lets ride
Why you at night?
I put an end to your (sex crime)
Kidding aside, vibe
Girl, you you got the prettiest eyes
But all getting is bribe
Ending life to try to get you inside
Then we gon' end up spending the
And I'm skinning your like an Indian tribe

What kind of nut drives a truck
Finds a slut, to surprise her, cuffs, ties her

Up, binds up, cuts, her twice
But the muff diver must just it rough
right in her vagina, blood

Flies up, thighs, ugh, like a gyser, uh
Music,
Enthusi', instead of
is to get a floozie inside the jacuzzi

And have a loosie, goosey as is with an Uzi

But I am to rap what jeans mean to Bruce Springsteen
me be, I'm truTV, you're too PG
I'm D, you're spoony, G

No diss there, just notice there are no that we share
Besides the we breathe air
Happily married, to rap and I'm glad we buried
The and patched it up
Now I'm back to up my attack
And I'm at your throat like...

Chloraseptic,
And you got strep, I'm too with, 'plex with
This shit I wrote is on some next shit, shit
I'm at throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless, yeah

And I'll a hundred of you, hundred of you
All at once like I had to lose, what can I do?
My appetite for destruction is loose, destruction is
And all at once just to have somethin' to chew, somethin' to
to chew